I CAN STAY! ZANEEEEE!
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Thread Topic: I CAN STAY! ZANEEEEE!
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(xD LOL!)
Mark: I wanted to puke. My stomach felt empty as freak. I stood, and just barely made my way to a bench. I saw Jack running my laps. 3: -
(:DDDD)
I ran hard, I was a pretty fast runner. Pretty soon my face was red but I kept running as hard as ever. -
(xD)
Mark: The coach was next to me. I was tired. I laid mehind the bench, and shut my eyes, falling asleep as fast as anyone could say Banana. :3
Coach: I held up a hand to tell Jack he could stop. We needed to work on some passing and touches. -
(x3)
I stopped and put my hands on my knees. I was panting and I knew my face was red. But I smiled a little thinking it was better me than Mark. I slowly got my ball and dribbled over to the team. -
Coach: I stood, and looked around for Mark. He was asleep behind the bench. I gently woke him up, telling him to get in the goal.
Mark: After a little bit, I fully woke up, shook my head awake, and blinked. I saw a bee. >:D 'Buzz, Buzz! BUZZ!' It seemed to turn towards me. 'AGH!' I ran to the goal.
Coach: 0_o 'Alright, then. What we're gonna do is theres gonna be two lines, and one person will pass to the other, the other will pass it back, and the person who receives it will kick it to the goal.
(One of my favorite drills!) -
(I love this kind of drill too. I also like this game we played at camp. Its hard to explain )
I got in one of the lines and waited for my turn. When it was my turn, I shot it into the top left of the goal quickly. -
Mark: I wasnt about to let Jack score on me. I took one of my famous kangeroo leaps and blocked the ball with me face. 0_o (I wanna date me own character. O_O)
(Ohhhhh, Nice!) -
(Yep)
I muttered "Bloody Hell" when Mark blocked it. When it bounced off his face it came to my feet. I quickly kicked it to the right side and grinned. -
Mark: Still trying to figure out where that bee was, the ball went right into the right side of the goal. D: Then i saw the bee. >:D 'You're stupuid, Mr. Yellow.' I grabbed Jacks ball, and punted it to the other side of the field. >:D
Coach: 'GREAT JOB, JACK!' I called. -
I nodded to the coach then ran after the ball.
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Mark: I was just about to block another ball when this explosive feeling came to my chest. O_O
Coach: I looked at Mark. I wondered if he was okay.... -
I got the ball then slowly began dribbling it back to where we were.
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Mark: I grabbed onto the goal post, trying to keep myself up. I felt faint, dizzy, in pain..
(here comes a tragedy. >:D Mark isnt gonna die, though) -
Coach: I started making my way to Mark, a bit worried..
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"COACH!" I yelled to him. I left my ball and ran to Mark.
( okay)
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